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“THAT POOH THING IS HYING.’ 5 People said about a woman in Broken Health—Couldn’t get her StrengthConstant fainting fits; Nerves all upset—Doctors and Hospital treatment failed. A SENSATIONAL CURE BY DR WILLIAMS’ PINK PILLS. “No one in the world was healthier than X till I went under an operation some years ago," said Mrs Donaldson. “After that X never seemed to get back my strength. The sight of a meal would upset me. If X did force myself to eat the food wouldn’t digest. X had to vomit before I got any relief. I had a heavy weight on my chest, especially about the breastbone and also between my shoulder blades. Every morning I had a vile taste in my mouth and a thickly ecated tongue. Tor months and months X could only take the lightest food, such as stewed fruit, brown bread, sago or arrowroot. I was as white as marble. X hadn’t a trace of blood in my gums or lips, and my whole body was icy cold, oven in summer. Black rings came round my eyes, which seemed to bo away back in ray head. I grew so thin that you could count almost every bone in my body. X had a dreadful cough—it seemed on my lungs, for I i ften brought up blood. My head was always aching. I slept very badly; for weeks I didn’t close my eyes. I couldn’t lay my head on the pillow for the buzzinc of it. My nerves were all upset. I wins very hysterical. I’d start laughing and then end up with a crying fit, and get fearfully low-spirited. I used to get a dreadful pain round the heart that made mo think that I was dying, and I was so weak that it would take me half an hour to get from one room to another. Once 1 remember when trying to dross myself I fainted clean away. I also suffered tortures from Asthma. A vear ago I dare not He down in bed — T had to bo propped Tip with pillows. Wc spent a small fortune trying to got rao cured—doctor after doctor treated me, and I must have swallowed quarts of tonics. In despair X went to the Hospital, but the doctors could do nothing for me there. X was in such misery that X prayed to die. When I was leaving the Southern District, for we lived in Wollongong, I heard the man who drove me to the station say ‘Well, well, we’ll never see Mrs Donaldson again in this world.’ I’ve heard people in the street say pityingly 'Look at that poor thing, she’s dying.’ Just .before I started Dr Williams’ Pink Pills I was so weak that I had to he fed and looked after like a child. I oonld notice a shade of difference with the first box. By the time I had finished the fourth box I noticed a little colour coming into my face. I was certainly much stronger than I had been for years. I began to get about the house a little and even to go out. At the eighth bos I was eating heartily and gaining weight. I was a changed woman. Such a load was lifted from my people for they had never expected to see me about again. Many couldn’t believe I was the same person. No words are strong enough to describe what I suffered before X was fortunate enough to come across Dr. Williams’ Pink Pills, which gave me the good health that X am in now.” Mrs J. W. Donaldson’s home is at Chalder street, Marrickville, Sydney. Dr Williams’ Pink Pills are widely imitated—yon must be sure to get the genuine—the kind that cured Mrs Donaldson. Sold by chemists and storekeepers. or sent, post free, by the Dr. Williams’ Medicine Co., of Australasia X.td., Wellington, 3s a box, six boxes 16s fld.

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New Zealand Times, Volume XXX, Issue 6623, 12 September 1908, Page 3

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